The yellow flash of jujutsu high

Leaving {174}

After having Satoru his assignment, Keitaro started packing his stuff, he looked at his backpack which as of now held about 50,000 pounds of items, medicinal herbs, food, and research stuff, but because they were all sealed neatly within a scroll, the bag only weighted at about 20 pounds.

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Suck on that airport security...

He sighed to himself, his curse technique was proving to be quite nifty for storing stuff and to think that all it took was for him to almost die to discover when he teleported for like a slight second, a nanosecond even, he entered some dimension before coming out.

Sure the teleportation is instant but what about when he is not at the spot he was when he teleported and was not yet on his target?

Long story short, he had found a way to store items in that world, they could stay in there as long as they were not alive.

His eyes then went toward the small leather bag containing about fifty pills, each and every single one of those pills were in pristine condition.

Their surfaces were smooth and gleaming with a faint sheen that made them look even more perfect, they were fresh and to be fair they had just finished baking in the sun so they were as fresh as they could be.

He took the small bag before handing it over to Eleanor she inspected the contents inside of the bag before nodding in satisfaction.

With a graceful motion, she reached into her desk and pulled out a checkbook.

He was about to get paid, wasn't that just neat, going from the net worth of the average Japanese boy to that of a millionaire in one trip?

That was the good stuff.

Eleanor handed Keitaro a check, the amount was pretty big, that was 6 zero if he counted correctly, well dam.

As she handed him the checkbook, she met his gaze with a rare but genuine smile. "If you ever need anything, Keitaro, remember that I'm just one call away," she said, her voice carrying both gratitude and sincerity.

Keitaro nodded his head in acknowledgment. "I'll keep that in mind."

He would make sure to keep that in the back of his mind for now, it was always good to have more allies.

His eyes then landed on his students, Edgar watched the exchange between his sensei and his mother with teary eyes, he did not like the idea of his sensei that he had grown to know and liked to leave so suddenly.

Keitaro noticing the boy's emotions walked toward him before kneeling down to the boy's level and gently patting the boy's head.

"Do your best, Edgar," he said with a reassuring tone. "You've got a lot of potential."

He was not wrong, the boy was quite young and yet he was already at the level of a semi-grade 1 sorcerer at such a young age.

The boy was like 12, and he was sure he could become a fully-fledged grade one in no time, give him like a couple of years or so and he would do just fine.

Keitaro pulled out a small book from his bag, he handed it to the young boy.

The book was bound in dark leather, and the cover of the book looked like it was hand drawn by Keitaro himself. "This is for you," Keitaro explained. "It's a guide on how you can further improve your construction curse technique."

The boy's eyes widened as he accepted the book, he was clearly curious and excited about the content inside of it.

"What do I do with it?" he asked, his voice trembling slightly.